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sleepymushrxxm · 1 year

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I feel like shit, have some art about a song that suits an AU you don't even fucking know about

L I forgot to put my watermark but honestly fuck it I don't care nor do I have the time right now

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agape-bakery · 3 years

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ah, may i please request the brothers with an MC who was summoned without their glasses, but just? didnt say anything?? and after an absurd amount of time (like a month or two) they're just like "oh, yeah i need glasses i cant rlly see anything lmao"

with a GN or male mc please :)

thank you, have a wonderful day! -🐱

Me in about 3 years- This was pretty difficult to do so it took me so long to finish and it still ended up shorter than I wanted it to be, so sorry about that anon!

Would like to give a small reminder that this is not how the brothers would react canonically, especially for Belphie's scenario!

The Brothers with an MC who needs glasses

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Lucifer

He thought you were making a poor attempt to be intimidating in the beginning by how hard you were squinting whenever you look around

He then thought that you needed glasses but by the way you didn't say anything, he assumed that was not the case

During the month, Lucifer is CONVINCED that you needed glasses

He's the Avatar of Pride but he's not that prideful about glasses....kind of-

After weeks of watching you rub your eyes and squint, he finally decided to ask if you needed glasses

Your eyes light up and you quickly nod and then go, "I actually forgot to told you I need glasses lol-"

....

WHAT

Lucifer would stare down at you with the most wide-eyed confused look he has ever given someone in his whole life

"MC, what do you mean you forgot?"

"I just forgot!"

Lucifer would take a long sigh before shaking his head, while he's exasperated, it's better late than never

Even if he acts annoyed, he'd still buy you some glasses as a gift

He now has more reasons to believe his gut, especially when it comes to you

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Mammon

He most likely wears those sunglasses not because he thought it was cool but because his eyes are blurry from staring at his phone all the time-

As he was a demon, he didn't need to use it all the time

But when he saw you squinting, he was already in front of you with his hand up, smirking like he didn't experience the same thing in the past

"I saw you squinting, MC, how many fingers am I holding up?"

"Haha, real funny."

You completely forgot to tell him that you actually did need glasses and moved on with your day

The longer you did that, the more Mammon grew concerned, is this a habit??? Are you fucking with him just because he asked you how many fingers he was holding up??

When he finally confronted you after psyching himself in front of his mirror:

"MC, do you really need glasses??"

"Oh yeah, I was supposed to tell you that a month ago but I forgot."

"WHO FORGETS ABOUT NEEDING GLASSES? IT'S LITERALLY RIGHT IN FRONT OF YOU-"

Don't worry, if you mention wanting the same glasses as his but with your prescription, Mammon would leave it aside to look for a matching pair-

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Leviathan

This guy NEEDS the high prescription glasses with blue light filter 24/7

He stares at the screen all day, tell me he doesn't need it-

Anyway, he might have noticed that you need one in the beginning but didn't think too much of it and left it alone

He found out while he was playing a game with you and you weren't doing too good unless you lean closer/back

He doesn't mind carrying but while his eyes were focused on the screen, he asked if you were alright

You were his lover, after all, he didn't want you to get a headache or something because of him

You nod your head and tell him that it's because you need the glasses to fully see

As soon as the game was over, he was like, "Legit???" and couldn't believe his ears when you confirmed it

Dealing with glasses was difficult enough but he couldn't imagine playing while not wearing contacts or glasses

The day after that, you now have matching glasses with your boyfriend, now the both of you can act like the smart people in anime :D

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Satan

Most likely wears reading glasses but that's it

He instantly knows that you need it because who squints like that?

But he doesn't have your medical files so he couldn't say for sure

It didn't hurt to ask though

"MC? Forgive me if this sounds offensive, but do you always squint like that?"

"Oh! I didn't tell you? I need glasses!"

"Have you not been wearing contacts or glasses this past month??"

"I forgot..."

Satan thinks of a solution, not wearing glasses when you need it, especially with bad vision might further harm the eyes so he tags along with you to get one

Frankly, he doesn't mind if his lover has glasses, he thinks it's endearing!

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Asmodeus

Cares a lot about all of his body and makes sure to take care of them all the time so he didn't really need glasses, well, the ones with prescription that is

Honestly could have been one of the brothers to let you remember much earlier

Because he also spends time on his eyes, making sure it gets its needed rest, he might know something about glasses

And he noticed how you seemed to need one whenever you look at something close/far away

He hugs your arm, looking at you with a worried pout, "Hey MC, you've been staring in space and squinting for a long while, are you okay?"

As you reassured him and tell him that you just forgot your glasses, he laughs it off, until he realized that you weren't wearing one for MONTHS

He's a little worried, what if your vision got worse?

As soon as school ends, he's taking you to the doctor! No buts!

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Beelzebub

The brother who didn't notice until at least 4 months or longer (while the others took a few weeks or a month)

Another one who cares about his body to keep it healthy, eyes are very important and even if it was an annoying task, he isn't planning on making it worse

Might have seen you squinting and staring off in space with a mean look, but that's what Belphie and Lucifer do sometimes, so he thought it was nothing

Until you say it outright to him or someone tells him, or if your vision's getting worse, he wouldn't notice-

"Ugh...I can't believe I forgot my glasses of all things.."

"You needed glasses??"

He feels bad for not noticing sooner, so he vows to help find you if ever your glasses get lost or ruined

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Belphegor

Menace

Would be fast asleep to notice your struggles

And if we're going the original route and the two of you just met, he wouldn't even care-

When he finds out that you forgot them and had to walk around with no glasses, he snickered

"Who forgets their glasses?" He flicks your forehead with a small smile before yawning

Would bully you lightly tease you for having glasses in the first place

"You need glasses to see? Too bad."

But if you really do feel sad about what he's saying, he'll feel a little bad and stops it, apologizing quietly

Even if it's a difficult task for him to stay awake, he wants to at least try one time for you and remind you where your glasses are and that you should wear it

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bigskydreaming · 3 years

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That post about "I'll keep reading a fic that mischaracterizes Dick even if it angers me because the plot is interesting" but with Scott McCall. I'll come across genuinely interesting concepts and plots and power through for that even when Scott is portrayed negatively in the story, he's there at least and it's either that or wading through 99% of fic which centers Stiles/Sterek and the most common Scott tag being "Scott's a bad friend" ya know?

Honestly, what is it about Scott McCall and Dick Grayson that gets them (mis)treated so similarly by their respective fandoms?

Oh yeah, definitely. Tbh, part of why I’m so loud and obnoxious in Batfandom is because in TW fandom it eventually got to the point where I just had to stop reading fic completely, because I wasn’t finding anything that was Scott-friendly outside of the handful of writers I was already friends with and I just got fed up. And I’m too stubborn to do the same thing twice in two separate fandoms so I just....refuse to give up on DG fic by way of a rousing morning “Not today Satan” pep talk. fhslakhfkal

But honestly, the parallels, there are more than a few:

1) Obviously I do think the racism element has plenty to do with it. Especially in the way “is Scott really even Latino on the show though, I mean did they ever actually SAY it” arguments could be swapped out almost word for word with the “is Dick really even Romani in the comics though, I mean it was just a retcon” arguments. With the primary aim of arguments against this being a factor focusing on just invalidating the idea that either are characters of color in the first place, rather than examining the way people engage with these characters for signs of racism. Instead of trying to refute that there’s anything wrong with certain ways people interact with these characters, people jump right into “well there can’t be racism if the character in question isn’t even REALLY a character of color, y’know not like, a board-certified one with proper accreditation and everything.”

But its definitely interesting when you look at how Dick Grayson’s been perceived by fandom overall, like, in terms of looking back over the years. As someone who’s been in and out of DC fandoms to various degrees since the late 90s, as in before Dick was retconned as being Romani in the first place, and as I’ve said before, he used to be a LOT more popular and forgiven for stuff in the past in fandom.....like, I maintain that if you look back at the early 2000s-2010, aka when that retcon was not just written, but gradually and more fully spread into the fandom’s overall awareness and perception of the character....you can almost like, SEE the empathy gap suddenly click into place once he was more fully solidified as a character of color in a lot of fans’ minds. Even if they won’t admit it because that would require admitting to the racism that then began to seep into how they interacted with this character now, compared to how they’d interacted with this character in the past.

And I think the empathy gap - and the complete refusal to admit that’s even a thing, because its not like these are REALLY characters of color so why would it even apply - like, I think that goes a long way to explaining the way both Scott and Dick consistently have their traumas invalidated and ignored by large parts of their fandoms, with the focus always being shifted to how bad things that happen to them are really MORE bad for how they affect the people around them, etc.

2) It also I think has a lot to do with their personalities and the archetypes they both embody as empathetic caregiver types. I think I described it pretty well here in my BUABS fic:

“What do you know about Impostor Syndrome?"

"It's a term sometimes used to describe over-achievers who have trouble internalizing their accomplishments. Perfectionists who think they're frauds because they don't know how to take credit for their own achievements and say its because of luck or timing or something other people did," Dick frowned, puzzling through both the question and the aim of it. He raised an eyebrow. "Doesn't sound like something that applies to someone as arrogant as me."

"Don't be a little shit, Dick," Dinah said with small smirk. "And you're right, I don't think any of that applies to you. However, it's also used in another capacity, to describe trauma survivors who are unable to internalize their own trauma. Who deflect from it, or mitigate it, treat it as less than it is on the basis that it wasn't as bad as what's happened to someone else. It's especially common in trauma survivors who are noted for being especially empathetic or who have caregiver personality types. People who are so used to self-identifying as someone whose role or purpose is in helping others, that they find themselves unable to identify as traumatized because it might shift the focus to themselves instead of people they feel need it more. Does that behavior sound a little more familiar?"

(For the record, that fic is set in the YJ universe, not the comics, and I go with the approach that Dick and Bruce have a much better relationship there than they do in the comics, and thus overall Dick’s mental health and self-esteem are better than in the comics, generally speaking. I only mention this as a tangent, but like....I think Impostor Syndrome as an issue for perfectionists and over-achievers with low self-esteem DOES pertain to comic book Dick Grayson as well as its trauma interpretation. But anyway).

But point is, I think that describes both Dick and Scott, and their respective approaches to dealing (or not dealing) with their personal traumas. This isn’t a problem in and of itself, as its a valid survivor reaction and issue plenty of people deal with....the problem lies in the willingness of fans to capitalize on the OPPORTUNITIES this presents, as fans of other characters, to keep the focus trained on the characters around these two, and THEIR issues, even at the expense of these two.

Basically, its not in either of their natures to ASK for help and forcefully DRAG focus and awareness to themselves and their issues, for a number of reasons including the fact that I don’t think either character feels they ‘deserve’ that focus or need that help more than other people need theirs.

And because these characters are the empathetic caregiver archetypes in their respective ensembles, ie the ones who usually take the lead in reaching out to even characters who don’t normally ask for help themselves....there’s often no one else immediately popping up in reader awareness as like, a likely candidate to extend that same awareness and offer of aid to Dick and Scott even without them actually asking for it.

(Which, is a large part of my commitment to the theme “Stop assembling your ensembles with just ONE of each archetype, mix and match more, or like....use more hybrid archetypes so you don’t HAVE this problem, and also, stop limiting characters to JUST their archetypes, three-dimensional people aren’t confined to only acting upon a limited menu of actions and impulses, and neither should three-dimensional characters be.”)

And then of course there’s the additional component, linked to point #1, that a lot of people refuse to write other characters seeing their need for help or support or offering it even when they do see it, simply because like....they don’t WANT these characters to HAVE help or support.

3) The Intelligence Factor - as in, do they really have it? Both Scott McCall and Dick Grayson are repeatedly and consistently established in their respective canons as being extremely intelligent, and no, not JUST in emotional intelligence. I don’t like sounding like I’m undervaluing that particular form of intelligence, I’m just really irritated by the way people go about saying “oh I do admit they have very high emotional intelligence” like they’re throwing them some kind of a bone. LMAO. No. They both have high emotional intelligence, true, but they’re also extremely intelligent across the board in all other ways. Both are excellent strategists, quick-thinking and repeatedly out-maneuvering even other noted strategists, both display a quick grasp of new information and an ability to see how and where and when to PUT that information to use in practical applications, etc. These are not dumb characters, at ALL.

But fandoms have this weird committment to the idea that only the Smartest Person In The Room REALLY matters, and like, there can only be one of those per room, or like, at most two, so that they can be a matched pair and make kissing noises and then very smart babies, or like, they can be the doting (smart) father and his adored (smartest) son, all others can go home now.

Like, no, that’s not how that works. A room full of geniuses does not suddenly become a room full of ONE genius and a bunch of random and irrelevant cuz they’re dumb non-geniuses the second someone deemed King of the Smarties enters the room. That’s not a thing. Stop acting like that’s a thing, fandoms. Nobody’s intelligence is actually threatened by the presence of more than one character with notable intelligence. Also fuck off with the adoration of notable intelligence like people have more value the more decimal points of pi they can recite off the top of their head. That’s not a more evolved human being, that’s just a nerd. Nerds have value but no more than people who like, chose other life pursuits aside from nerddom.

(Not actually intended as a slight against nerds, just for the record. I say that as both a self-described nerd and also a self-loathing nerd and also lol I’m not a nerd. Look, I’m a very nuanced person okay. I put the complex in complex organism).

But the point here is not just that people are weird about there only being one true genius allowed per ensemble, its that people are WEIRD about how in order to ACTUALLY be smart, you need to like.....accurately match the factory specs for “this is how a smart person looks and behaves.”

And Scott and Dick do not look and behave that way. The sheer number of times - and similar ways - people try to completely discredit the idea they have more than one brain cell by pointing to times they’re being INTENTIONALLY goofy and being like “oh yeah, would a smart person do THAT, hmmmm”.....

Its like...yes? LOL. There is no law that says that a smart person can not be a goofball, or that they are no longer smart if they fulfill a certain quota of actions deemed ‘dopey’ by the official arbiters of smartness.

Similarly the way people like to point at stuff like “my mom buys the groceries” when the writers BEHIND the characters were intentionally trying to play up a comedic moment rather than make a sealed declaration of IQ, and be like, “see, would a smart person be THAT dumb, hmmm?”

First of all, yes, even going off the same canon people try and cite as proof Scott and Dick are too dumb to actually be smart.....you can literally find similarly ‘dumb’ moments for every other TW character....the Sheriff expressed incredulity that Stiles didn’t know what a pendant was, and Lydia was like wtf how are you this dumb at Stiles when he asked if she read the movie the Little Mermaid because he didn’t know there was also a book.....Allison made the same mistake about bestiary as Scott did because the writers were so impressed by that joke they literally had to do it twice....and do not get me STARTED on the number of moments I can point to in comics AND movies AND cartoons where everyone from Bruce to Tim to Jason to Damian and more, like, make utter bonehead moves or utter completely bonehead sentences.

Despite what rumors of my being an ancient eldritch being might have some believe, I did not actually know Albert Einstein personally, but I can still with complete confidence say I GUARANTEE that at more than one point in his life, even he did things that might have been pointed at by time-travelers on vacay as evidence that geez, old-timey smart people were really dumb, huh.

And I think we would all agree that Albert Einstein was actually a very smart man.

But yeah, point is, both Scott and Dick are very smart characters who for a lot of reasons - including personal choice, as in, they don’t really see the appeal in conforming to standards of what a smart person is SUPPOSED to be like (especially when those standards have a weird amount in common with tendencies often described as elitist or condescending or like, having or pertaining to the qualities of an asshole) - like, they just don’t typically behave or conduct themselves in ways that match up with a lot of the assumptions people have for what ‘makes’ a genius or what that’s supposed to look or sound like.

And because they don’t SEEM like they’re that smart, a lot of effort then gets put into insisting that they’re definitely not, and they can’t be, because see look how dumb here and here and here.....which then leeches over into other aspects of the characters and their stories and dynamics, and then combines with the issues resulting from Point 1 and Point 2 and probably two more I’m not thinking of at the moment but are definitely there so that by their powers combined.....fandom summons Captain Dumbass to take over most interactions with these particular characters. And thus repeatedly and insistently engages with these two and their stories only in very dumb, very limited, and VERY annoying ways.

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imacrowcawcaw · 4 years

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A Lover With A Red Hot Thong -- Duzzy -- Ch. 1

Author (as known on various sites): luluthechoosingcrow - AO3, theladylovingcrow - Wattpad and Deviantart, lady lover - Rockfic, @insannywestan - Sanny shipping blog, @gretavanfleetconfessions

Fandom: Guns n Roses

Pairings: Duff McKagan/Izzy Stradlin (Duzzy)

Tags/Warnings: Fluff, like extreme fluff, attempted humor, airports, Duff has anxiety, Izzy is really good at comforting him, cuddling, sharing a bed, romance, dates, friends to lovers, adorable giggly boys, kissing

Summary: Duff dressed like a stripper from Arkansas that had discovered the Sex Pistols last week, drank more vodka in a month than most people did in a year, baked amazing blackberry streudals, sang Prince in the shower, and made out with his friends when he was lonely. Izzy was pretty sure that he was in love with him. Something certainly comes out of it when they end up spending a rather romantic week (totally not a honeymoon) in New Orleans because somebody (the very Duff of his longings) always loses their passport.

Taglist: @brianmaysclog @love-n-my-heart-4-n-army-apart @1800endmeplease @tymeconsuming @satans-helper @ageofkiszka @karrotkate @therealswanqueen @mountainofthesunn @onlyan-angel @lantern-inthenight @love-philautia @ubernoxa @kill-fear-the-power-of-lies (reminder that I just remade my taglist and organized it as best as I could, but if you either don’t want to be tagged in something (like GNR) or want to be added, just let me know!)

Author's Notes (aka disclaimers):

1 - Don't own the people or places

2 - It's a combination of real and made up (to my knowledge) places for this story. Don't use this as a fucking tour guide, I've never been to New Orleans and I don't have memories of anywhere east of Lake Tahoe

3 - The timeline of this is also completely made up. I like to bend reality to my will because I am a lazy writer

4 - I tried my hand at writing a character with anxiety. I'm trying my best with the info online and my own experiences, but please let me know if something is wildly inaccurate and detracts from the story

5 - I mean no disrespect to the band. I try my best to be a humorous writer, and I think that I have a pretty healthy view of them, seeing both the good and poking fun at the bad. Some of this might come off as mean, but I’m not really trying to be. I just want people to laugh

6 - Trying that thing where I port my WIPs to get motivated. We’ll see if this works!

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Monday, September 15, 6:46 AM, New Orleans Louis Armstrong National Airport

"Duff, what exactly do you mean you don't have your passport?" Axl spit, breathing hard in an effort to diffuse combustion. He was not exactly the happiest camper this early in the morning, especially when some people's forgetfulness interrupted the sleep he had planned on getting as soon as they boarded the plane.

The man being questioned gazed at Axl nervously through wide, panicked eyes.

"I don't know, man! Er- I mean, yeah I don't have it... I'm pretty sure the last time I saw it was at the hotel when we checked in. I'm sorry! We just got up so early and it was still dark and I kind of have a hangover from last night so I just shoved my stuff in my bag and went downstairs so we wouldn't be late, but now we're going to be late shit I'm sorry I don't-"

"Hey, hey. Duff, it's okay, just breathe," Izzy soothed, speaking his first words of the day besides a 'fuck off' to Steven, who'd been tasked with waking him up. He settled a coffee-cup-warm, pale hand on Duff's shoulder and turned to speak to Axl.

"It's fine, Bill, we'll figure it out. None of us function well in the morning, do you have your snakeskin belt, hmm?" He asked, knowing that the beloved item was still hanging from a lamp in the hotel room they had checked out of at 4 AM.

Axl's mouth shut with a clack as he glared at Izzy and his damned know it all face. He huffed out a breath and made a big show of rolling his eyes and changing his expression to one of fond exasperation.

"Fine, then, you can figure it out. Don't expect any help from us, though!"

Izzy snorted at his friend's drama and his statement; Steven was currently trying to convince an off duty captain to let him fly his plane, Axl was Axl, and Slash was still dead to the world behind his hair -- very helpful.

"Okay, well, we'll meet you there as soon as we can. Enjoy your flight, don't become members of the mile high club without us," Izzy replied, pulling Duff up and swinging his backpack over his shoulder.

They walked away, arms brushing with every step, to the sound of Axl screaming at them to bring back his belt, and the disgruntled looks of other early morning airport commuters whom they ignored. Izzy followed the overhead signs back to a check in desk with Duff in tow, hoping that everything would work out and that they could be in Amsterdam with the rest of the guys by nightfall.

No such luck, of course.

"I'm sorry," the lady said with a completely uncaring smile, "but the next flight to Amsterdam, commercial or private, isn't until next tuesday. I can book two tickets for you, Mr. Stradlin, but there's nothing more I can do."

Izzy sighed, but nodded. He sorted through bills in his wallet, mocking the lady in his head all the while. 'I'm sorry, but your daughter is going to die from a wrench to the eye socket. I can give you a bandaid, but there's nothing more I can do.'

Duff, though, having woken up on the walk over, was looking closer to an anxiety attack than the mild annoyance Izzy was feeling.

He quickly excused them and grabbed Duff's wrist, pulling him a few feet away for the false illusion of privacy to calm him down.

"Shh, shh, take a deep breath," Izzy whispered, hands gripping Duff's shoulders to force them to look straight in each other's eyes. "Everything will be alright. We'll find your passport, hang out in the city for a while, then go meet up with the guys. Easy, no problems. Relax babe, just try to relax and breathe."

Duff tried to steady his breathing as he clung to Izzy, pulling the man into a hug. He wasn't sure what he would do if Iz wasn't here -- his friend was usually the only one who could stop his incoming anxiety like that.

They stood there for several minutes; Duff regaining a normal breathing pattern, and Izzy slowly rubbing his back. As they pulled away from each other, Duff spotted a hippo in Mardi Gras attire glaring at them in disgust. He smirked rather weakly, still a bit shaken and queasy from his panic but back on the track to his usual self.

"Hey, Iz, it looks like we have an audience, and he's not very pleased."

Izzy grinned back at him, relieved that the Duff he knew was still kicking. Besides, this was their favorite game.

Every once in a while, the boys were subjected to odd stares and the occasional slur. Usually, it was just for dressing like Dolly Parton while shoplifting, but occasionally, it was because they got pretty close. Sometimes they were drunk, sometimes they were just talking to each other or hugging, sometimes because they were blatantly trying to piss off as many people as possible (sometimes the "people" included Axl).

Izzy moved his hands from Duff's shoulder blades, one wrapping tight around his waist and the other getting a firm grip on his delectable ass.

Duff snorted and cupped Izzy's face in his large hands, angling him upwards slightly so that they could lean their foreheads together. He bit his lip to stop from giggling, and Izzy brushed his own mouth against him for a split second, getting a quick hint of teeth and coffee-breathe.

Out of the corner of his eye, Izzy saw the man visibly shudder, his beady eyes grimacing.

A fake blond, middle aged woman Izzy assumed was his wife laid one hand on his polo shirt, as if in an effort to calm him down. It had the opposite effect. The man grunted and skewered his mouth to the side, squinting even more as if a giant rainbow spotlight was being blasted into his eyes.

Izzy smirked, though it was barely noticeable against Duff's mouth.

Duff murmured something about 'making a scene', but Izzy knew he was referring to their audience and not themselves. Neither of them cared who saw this, though if it was printed in any magazines Axl might try to suplex them out of a window. "Try" being the key word -- the little red terror was too chicken to actually try that with Izzy, and too short to get enough leverage on Duff.

Somewhere behind him, Izzy heard the woman whine, "Oh, Charles!" like she was getting the worst rimjob of her life.

"It's disgusting, Carol! I won't stand for it!"

"Time to get going?" Duff whispered, pulling back an inch.

Izzy gave him one last searing kiss and an extra probing squeeze to the ass then nodded, breaking away. They quickly picked up their suitcases and high tailed it out of the building, leaving dust, stares, and a purple and green, mouth breathing, homophobic fatman in their wake.

Duff laughed as they came to a stop in the middle of a group of Japanese tourists. They all turned to look at him as he barked, panted, barked, and then wheezed with his hands on his knees.

Izzy was looking at Duff too, a rare - though not as much as some people would think - smile on his lips. He patted his friend on the back and pulled out a cigarette, then offered one to Duff. It would make the wheezing worse, but a smoker cares none about that.

They lit up from Izzy's lighter as the tour grouped streamed past them, completely nonplussed at the disgruntled - or awed, recognizing - stares they received. Once they had the stretch of sidewalk to themselves, Duff stacked their suitcases one atop the other and sat down while Izzy hailed a cab. His long arms soon garnered them a ride and they hopped into the sedan after tossing their bags into the trunk.

It was blue, with a peeling leather interior and a hand stenciled logo on either window; the usual black and white checkers ran a wobbly circle around the outside of the car. The driver glared at them from underneath bushy brows as they smoked their cigarettes, and Izzy smiled at him politely, meeting his eyes in the rearview mirror, until he finished and put out his cig on the door's plastic.

Duff's mind was in some far off place and he didn't notice any interactions taking place. Izzy wondered if he was thinking about how to find his passport, or what to do in the city, or about girls -- or, the bleach blonde head rolling onto his shoulder could have been asleep. The snores more or less confirmed it.

"Where to?" The driver asked after a minute.

“Marriott on Jackson,” Izzy answered, turning his torso minutely to get more comfortable.

Etta James’ smoky vocals floated out of the speakers, half of the tone quality getting lost in the maze of beads hanging down from the cab ceiling in a curtain between driver and passengers. Izzy sighed and shifted; the leather creaked; Duff snorted and drool ran down his arm. He smiled down at the man asleep on him and brushed some hair back from his sticky mouth, fingers slowly tracing Duff’s jawline.

Michael Andrew Mckagan was a unique specimen, that was for sure. He was laid back and welcoming, yet had enough energy to rival Popcorn, at times. He was loving and affectionate to his friends, and scathingly rude to those that hurt them. Duff dressed like a stripper from Arkansas that had discovered the Sex Pistols last week, drank more vodka in a month than most people did in a year, baked amazing blackberry streudals, sang Prince in the shower, and made out with his friends when he was lonely. Izzy was pretty sure that he was in love with him.

The engine of the cab coughed, and suddenly the vehicle was rolling to a stop outside the hotel they had left only an hour or so ago. Izzy gently shook Duff awake and went to pay the man while Duff got their bags back out of the trunk.

“That will be forty dollars,” the man said, staring Izzy down from beneath his fuzzy caterpillar. Interestingly enough, that was the only facial hair he had; perhaps he’d shaved off his mustache and glued it, hair by hair, onto his brow bone.

“Really? It was half that to get to the airport two hours ago. What’s your game, man? You think you can scam us?”

Izzy didn’t like being scammed. It was damn near impossible to get one up on him - let alone very rare someone even dared to try - so this guy was about to get it if he thought he could.

“You ruined my interior. Smells like smoke. I need to clean it now. I know you have the money,” the man glared, narrowing his eyes. The caterpillar hunched down too, like it was trying to curl up on itself to avoid getting eaten by a hawk-nosed Stradlin.

“Is that so?” Izzy snorted, fishing out another cigarette just for the hell of watching the man get angrier.

“Here, forty dollars. C’mon Iz, let’s go.”

Duff handed the man a fold of two twenties with a sigh, his other hand subtly resting on Izzy’s lower back for a moment before removing itself again. He wanted to fight it - there was no way that guy should be getting away with charging them double price, fuck that! - but Duff was tired and the money was already handed over. Izzy knew that physical signal from Dff, too, the hand on the back: it meant “leave it”.

With a final huff and a not so subtle bird, Izzy grabbed his carpet bag from where Duff had lain it on the asphalt and followed his tall friend through the hotel’s front entrance, cigarette dangling from his mouth all the while.

They made their way over to the front desk, explained the situation, and then they were back inside the mirrored elevator armed with the suite’s key card, going up like they had never left in the first place.

“Hmm, wonder what it would be like to make love in this elevator?” Duff mused, staring upwards at his reflection in the ceiling.

Issy followed the bold line of his profile, from Adam's apple to nose to messy hair, before he finally glanced at the ceiling, too.

“Interesting, certainly. I’ve done it in front of a mirror, but not in a whole box of them.”

“Yeah. Hey, we should come back here and incorporate this into our next video!” Duff exclaimed, grinning at him.

“Izzy snorted. “What, you wanna come back here a third time? This place got like a magical draw or some shit?”

They both cracked up.

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BakuDeku: No Quirks AU Part II

Click here for Part I, Part III, and Part IV!

60 Works.

The Knight of Roses by Mikalua ( G | 1,608 | 1/1 )

Bakugou was about four when he meets the green haired dork with the fluffiest hair he has ever seen, and that was the moment he realized that he was in love. Bakugou was about eight years old when he punched the idiot that spilled his crushes ice cream into the floor and stomped on it to make him cry. Standing up, he walks off with a knowing smirk, without a word as Izuku watches in silent admiration. Bakugou was about nine when Izuku throws white daisies onto his face and starts avoiding him.

[On Hiatus] how to ruin a summer by falling in love by ethereals ( M | 13,449+ | 6/? )

summer camp au in which bakugou realizes how much he hates the color orange while growing to love the color green

spring snow by altruisticizuku ( G | 1,008 | 1/1 )

izuku is a bit of a lightweight and katsuki might be kinda jealous.

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bakudeku week 2018; day 2: romantic nights / dancing / your eyes

Series Part 2 of Bakudeku Week 2018

[On Hiatus] How We Came To Be by AShippingAddict ( E | 1,111+ | 1/9 )

The train lines to Kyoto were canceled. Bakugou Katsuki had to be there by today. Luckily Midoriya Izuku had a car.

An unlikely friendship blooms between these two college students.

free birthday gifts by ethereals ( E | 2,343 | 1/1 )

bakugou katsuki hasn't celebrated his birthday in years and izuku's about to change that

[On Hiatus] My one True Mate by Abitofeverything_ok ( E | 16,211+ | 5/? )

Midoriya could never come to term with the fact that he was born an omega. He just wasn't the type to be at home waiting for his alpha mate to take care of him and support him. He wanted to be the one supporting them also, to take of each other, to be equal partners. He grew up wanting to be a firefighter, he wanted to save other people even if that meant that he had to risk his own life. So when his hormones kicked in and he found out who his mate was he rejected him, which hurt his omega and moved away. He could have dealt with whoever it was, if it was anyone BUT him, Bakugou Katsuki. H could have resisted them but it WAS him and he had no chance. He was planning to live his life without his mate until life dealt him a twisted hand and he was forced to move back to his hometown.

Hero School Musical by Mochi_chan ( G | 10,777+ | 2/? )

Izuku Midoriya transfers to Yuuei High at the start of the fall semester, alongside his step-father and the school's new principal, Toshinori Yagi. While trying to adjust to his new school life, he finds himself combating the school's clique hierarchy when he auditions for the school's fall musical with his childhood friend and the basketball team's star, Katsuki Bakugou.

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Also known as the KatsuDeku High School Musical AU no one asked for.

what if i had one more night for goodbye by altruisticizuku ( M | 1,569 | 1/1 )

izuku learns that it is better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.

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bakudeku week; day 7: apologies / scars / our future

Series Part 7 of Bakudeku Week 2018

reviving embers by ethereals ( T | 4,458 | 1/1 )

Katsuki keeps starting fires. Well, let’s reword that. He keeps setting off the fire alarms. He doesn’t always start fires. Sometimes he leaves his dinner on the stove for way too long or accidentally lights a candle underneath his smoke detector. He accidentally pulled the building fire alarm with his umbrella last week (don’t ask) and he may or may not have started a couple of actual fires as well—he really doesn’t know how the tiny grease fire in his kitchen started. And it just so happens that the fire alarm is going off right now.

Or: Firefighter!Deku au where Katsuki can't think of any other way to get his attention besides 'accidentally' starting fires.

Boneless by hottamale ( T | 4,136 | 2/2 )

Now logically speaking, Katsuki knew that that was fucking bullshit. Closed was closed, there would be no pizza for them tonight. If anything, they could probably go raid a McDonald’s or some shit, but that’s not what they wanted. They wanted pizza. But Katsuki wasn’t thinking logically right now, he was just thinking about the pizza and Izuku. Maybe if he was lucky he could have Izuku for a snack instead of the pizza.

Series Part 1 of It's a Concept

Dark Side of the Sun by Synnie ( T | 51,597 | 20/20 )

Staying up too late playing video games, Kirishima wasn't expecting to get an urgent call begging for help. Next thing he knew, he was letting his classmate Izuku Midoriya take refuge in his apartment - without consulting his always angry roommate.

Series Part 1 of Dark Side of Space

[Graphic Depictions of Violence | Implied/Referenced Domestic Violence | Stalking | Self-Harm | Implied/Referenced Sexual Assault | Physical Abuse]

{ Curator’s Note: In this fic, it’s is not Bakugou abusing Izuku. It’s Izuku’s ex-boyfriend, Chisaki, who he is trying to get away from. Bakugou is Kirishima’s roommate. }

[On Hiatus] Stay Out Of The Light by KatsukiOrKatsudon ( E | 3,084+ | 2/? )

Inspired by the MCR's Three Cheers for Sweet Revenge story of the Demolition Lovers.

Katsuki wants to administer justice to the one person that took Izuku's life away. Izuku comes back as a ghost not to haunt Katsuki forever, but help him find the murderer. Katsuki also wants to bring him back to life, and will go to any lengths to complete it, even collect the souls of 1000 sinners, a task by Satan himself.

[Graphic Depictions of Violence]

We're Literal Lame-o's by masteremeraldholder ( T | 5,943 | 1/1 )

Izuku just stands there. Not at all sure what to say. Not only because of his own confusion, also Kacchan’s… odd expression. His jaw is set in a firm grimace. And he keeps blinking really fast.

Really, he looks like a grumpy troll. But Izuku knows by now to keep his opinions to himself. “I thought,” He sits down, making sure there’s one seat between him and Katsuki. “You were busy with things.” He air quotes things.

Kacchan twiddles his thumbs. “I got finished early.”

Izuku’s head tilts to the side in genuine curiosity. “I thought you hated Marvel?”

Kacchan winces. “Y-yeah, well, I still do, but… this one… The trailer didn’t entirely suck ass.”

“I thought you didn’t—”

“Can we stop talking about your fucked-up thoughts, please?”

Series Part 3 of Schizophrenic Bakugou Part 1 of the fandom club

It's a Petty Life for Me by Sugarbabybitch ( T | 2,043 | 1/1 )

Bakugou Katsuki is a vampire.

Midoriya Izuku is mad at said vampire who also happens to be his boyfriend.

Pettiness is the result.

{ Curator’s Note: This fic is tagged as “implied future Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto.” }

[On Hiatus] Oubaitori by DriftingGlass ( M | 32,666+ | 4/16 )

From the moment he was born, Izuku understood that he was different. He was a rarity, an omega; not necessarily seen as useful or even desirable. It didn't take long, however, for his entire future to be placed in the hands of an alpha, one by the name of Katsuki Bakugo.

Through many pitfalls, confusion, and pains of growing up in a city where both are outcasts of their own kind, it takes more than just the threads of instinct and arranged contracts to bring two hearts together.

Love isn't fate. It's pure luck.

[Underage]

Late Bloomer by HG_Wells ( E | 4,752 | 1/1 )

It's the beginning of their last year of Junior High, Izuku Midoriya is a normal Beta. He isn't anything special, at least he doesn't think so. His first heat comes at school and in the end, he ends up at Bakugou Katsuki's house.

Alone with him.

What's the worst that could happen?

(It's better than it sounds I promise)

Bakudeku Week 2018

[Underage | Attempted Rape/Non-Con | Bullying]

{ Curator’s Note: The attempt was made “By an extra.” }

Cafe Mocha by HG_Wells ( T | 2,407 | 1/1 )

Everyone has a timer on their wrist that appears when they turn thirteen, they can never remove it until the moment the timer reaches zero and you find your Soulmate. Izuku Midoriya works at a cafe in downtown Tokyo and he finds his Soulmate in the worst way possible.

Bloom by anontigg ( M | 3,419+ | 3/4 )

Midoriya Izuku is in love with his childhood friend all his life. He thought keeping his feelings hidden would be fine...until his life is on the line.

(Basically a hanahaki disease au fic...and I suck at summaries. forgive me TT TT)

[Suicide Attempt]

[On Hiatus] The Wolf and the Rabbit by HG_Wells ( E | 4,876+ | 2/? )

In this world, the hierarchy is centered on strength. If you're part of a weak animal species, you're looked down upon by society. If you're part of a strong animal species, you're praised by society.

After the death of his Mother, Izuku Yagi leaves his hometown to live with his Father in Tokyo. His Father, Toshinori Yagi. Better known as All Might, he's the pinnacle of strength, a lion.

A new town, a new school, a new life. But when people find out that All Might's son is a rabbit... Well, things don't bode well for the skittish boy.

A gift for Deku by Hilarity_ensues ( Not Rated | 1,159 | 1/1 )

What happens when Izuku Midoriya has to type his thesis on the physics of goo in one entire night before the day of his birthday?

learning curve by calcidekudine (calciseptine) ( T | 1,719 | 1/1 )

The first thing Katsuki notices about Model 8 is his waist.

Words Left Unspoken by ellslane ( E | 39,926+ | 10/? )

“A part of Katsuki wants Izuku to let him go, move on, and find someone who’s capable of giving him the love he truly deserves. The love he can’t get from someone who lives city to city, working in a field whose requirements entail no attachments. But the bigger, more selfish part of him that was never reared by parents, authority figures, or humbled by being told no; wants Izuku all to himself, forever and always.”

Or, the one in which Katsuki is an assassin, Izuku is a cop, and they’re disgustingly in love. Chaos and angst ensues.

[Non-consensual Drug Use | Drug Addiction]

{ Curator’s Note: The writer said in the tags that “The tags don’t really relate to their relationship.” }

Ice Baths and Foul Balls by jalepenochip ( Not Rated | 2,030 | 1/1 )

Baseball AU. Deku is an all-star pitcher and Kacchan is his catcher. They are quite the duo. They reminisce on old memories and share a few kisses ;)

Dance, Baby! by hottamale ( G | 2,283 | 1/1 )

He was all straight lines and sharp edges, and Izuku found that his intensity could impale him and leave him for dead but he’d still pine for him. He just exuded an obscene amount of confidence that Izuku didn’t have, and it was incredibly attractive as much as his overly cocky attitude wasn’t. But who was he kidding, his cocky attitude was attractive in its own right. There was no going back for Izuku, he was already too far into it for there to be anyone else but Katsuki.

Series Part 4 of It's a Concept

[On Hiatus] Bombing King by brichibi ( E | 4,154+ | 3/? )

Izuku Midoriya is a top student at a prestigious university who, like many others, listens to music while he studies. While looking for a new CD with his friends, he discovers the lyrical stylings of one Katsuki Bakugou, a rather aggressive musician who definitely earns that "parental advisory" label. It's not something Midoriya would listen to. No. Certainly not. He's not buying his CD. He's not watching his interviews. And he, most definitely, is not crushing on him.

Right?

[AU where Bakugou's a rock star and Midoriya is quickly becoming his number one fan]

Lights. Camera. Hero! by brichibi ( E | 23,248+ | 6/? )

If there’s one thing Izuku Midoriya’s good at, it’s dreaming big, and dreaming hard. That’s why he’s in Hollywood, of all places, his hometown an entire ocean away along with his graduating high school class and single mother. But he’s gonna be an actor, an international sensation, a superstar like no other.

He just.

Has to convince the rest of the world.

Which is, admittedly, a difficult task.

[AU where "My Hero Academia" is an upcoming television series, everyone's an actor/actress, and romance happens behind the scenes]

Fairy Kisses by Eggs_in_a_cloud ( G | 6,299 | 1/1 )

“You must be mistaken. If Midoriya had a boyfriend, he would have told us. We’re his best friends.” Tenya finds himself saying, trying to reposition his glasses that slid down his nose with shock.

Midoriya tells them everything. He’s a sharer. It’s what they do.

They discuss everything. So certainly, if Midoriya has a boyfriend, Tenya and Urakaka would already know.

“I don’t know, but maybe you should ask him.” Todoroki shrugs, and turns his focus to his yakisoba.

There must be a clause somewhere in the manual on friendship that you cannot not tell your best friends that you have a significant other.

Series Part 1 of Inseparable

[On Hiatus] How It's Supposed to Be by ceruleaneyes ( Not Rated | 1,080+ | 1/? )

It was hard enough to have your best friend living miles and miles away, but it only gets worse when you start having feelings for them.

A Demolition Boy & his Cryptid BF by kewltie ( T | 8,450 | 1/1 )

Bakugou of the Demolition Squad is famous for running one of the most popular Youtube channels on the web that regularly blow shit up and jumped off a perfectly good building for shit and giggles. He's also famous for his Cryptid BF™, never appearing on camera except for a few bodyshots and all information on him is kept locked up tighter than Fort Knox, therefore drawing all sort of attention and curiosity toward his mysterious boyfriend.

Deku from Deku Explains is a hopeless chatterbox who is known for uploading 20-30 minutes video that talked about his favorite shows and comics and have one of the most devoted following on Youtube. He also can't seem to shut up about his boyfriend Kacchan, who regularly make his presence on the channel as a disembodied voice.

They should theoretically have nothing in common except a shared platform to host their content and an army of fans with an endless curiosity and devotion to their Youtubers. Vidcon is where we lay our scene and the internet is about to get a rude wake up call.

Echoes of Heroes by akirafudoismybitch (ElizaFelidae) ( M | 607 | 1/1 )

After 300 years of peace, Valentia is thrown once again to the throws of war after one man who believes not in the power of gods, sends someone to kill a child of one. The wrong person is blamed and its up to the Deliverance to travel Valentia in effort to clear a wronged Noble's name and catch who is really responsible.

[Graphic Depictions of Violence | Major Character Death]

Even Deku Can Beat You (And Yeah, He Can Beat Me, Too) by brichibi ( E | 6,056 | 1/1 )

There’s an entire library of proper responses for this moment. Katsuki effectively incinerates them all when he laughs like he’s watching a comedian at work. “You wanna go against me? Me?! Come on, at least start with someone less skilled like-”

“Like you.” It comes out so smoothly from Izuku’s mouth. He can’t believe he’s actually said something so scathing. That’s not like him at all, but damnit, all he’d wanted was to spend quality time with his blockhead boyfriend, you know?

[AU where the arcade is the place to be, "Plus Ultra" is the hottest fighting game in town, Bakugou's bad at boyfriending, and Izuku's ready to KO his ass into the next century]

Blocked by sundaechii ( G | 1,432 | 1/1 )

'You and ZuzuSmash both like All Might!'

Or: Katsuki finds a friend in omegle.

Prose for a Guilty Sadist by Rohen ( E | 12,491+ | 3/? )

First, its the smell of pluming cigarette so dense its almost nauseating. A shrill laugh barely flickers above the music before the swell of sound sweeps it back, nothing but the tidal crashing of ambiance and music and throbbing walls able to be heard. Bodies are lit inhumanely under the shudder of strobing colors, skin flashes dark red and blue and green in an instant, dizzying and alien. The room is gorged--masses of people become single organisms as they move and writhe and dance. He can feel the movement reverberate in his bones and it's jarring to be standing still.

So he doesn't. He leaves. And keeps coming back.

But Bakugou finds something out about himself, though he tries to deny it, and for some reason Midoriya Izuku is like a magician pulling ropes of things he's never wanted to know about from inside of him.

{ Curator’s Note: This work has the tags “Minor Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou” & “slight bakugou/dabi”. }

Lovebites by mynameis152 ( E | 84,301+ | 25/? )

Katsuki Bakugou was going to hate this summer.

He thought he'd hate it because he was being forced to leave home and work for his mother's friend in a small, seaside town. He thought he'd hate it cause he was being punished for burning his room to a crisp. He thought he'd hate it because he hated change.

But it turns out, he hated the Supernatural Turfwar between four species that shouldn't exist but do a whole lot more....

Or

The one where Katsuki is forced to move in with Inko for the summer and finds himself falling for a particular bloodsucker....

[Graphic Depictions of Violence (Blood and Gore) | Suicide Attempt]

[On Hiatus] Young & Menace by starpouches ( M | 1,953+ | 1/? )

In a city where teen gangs and delinquents cause a lot of trouble and the police and government are not willing to do anything against it as they claim it to be a "minor issue" and "kids being rebels", Midoriya Izuku, who is an exemplary student, is still investigating the sudden disappearance of his childhood friend Bakugo Katsuki, who has gone missing for over four years since their second year in Middle School. Now, being a second year in High School, they both reunite per coincidence and Izuku suddenly realizes that his childhood friend is part of one of the dangerous teen gangs of the entire city.

[Implied/Referenced Domestic Violence]

{ Curator’s Note: It is not explicitly stated whether or not the domestic violence is between Bakugou and Midoriya. }

Go to Bed, Dumbass by sunsetsundae ( M | 38,191+ | 18/? )

"What the fuck are you doing here at two in the morning?" The blond male asked in a voice that was closer to a growl as he curled the weight he was holding.

"I could ask you the same question," Izuku replied with a small smile as he headed for the bench press.

[Internalized Homophobia]

you are the only exception by barracuddle ( T | 11,808 | 2/2 )

Izuku's soul mark appears when he's five. Izuku falls in love with someone else.

[Implied/Referenced Self-Harm]

Rule No.1: No Swearing in the Commons by hottamale ( T | 3,836 | 1/1 )

Even with the top tier chat you're still never safe from being perma banned. Rule number one to avoiding that problem: no swearing in the commons.

Series Part 6 of It's a Concept

Undercover by MoniHitachiin ( G | 4,954+ | 2/? )

Un juego está causando furor en la clase a la que asisten. Dos chicos deciden entrar a esa aventura sin decirle a nadie y por azares del destino se conocen sin saber que son compañeros de clase. ¿Qué sucederá cuando se relacionen más de la cuenta?

Home by peacheszxcx ( Not Rated | 434 | 1/1 )

From the prompt: "How do you let go of someone that feels like home?"

Series Part 2 of Kismet

Group chats dont help by SinisterArtist ( Not Rated | 2,586+ | 2/? )

LemmeSMASH: Izuku Baku-Gone: Katsuki Auto-Zone: Iida Birb: Tokoyami Kermit: Asui SugarRush: Sato Mummified saviour: Aizawa Best Dad: Toshinorni Hentai Haven: Mineta HotDemon: Mina Taze Me: Kaminari Anti-social Headphones kid: Jiro The Office: Sero Class Mom: Momo Cant see me: Toru Todoki doki: Todoroki Snow white: Koda Just here: Mezo Tails: Ojiro Unicorn: Ayoama Sharknado: Kirishima

This is a chatfic. Enjoy. I litterally dont know what I was doing. Oh well.

Dress Him Up by peacheszxcx ( Not Rated | 960+ | 1/? )

Out of nowhere he finds this calling card “Do you look like shit? Call this fucking number if you want to look like a fucking person -Bakugou Katsuki XXXX-XXXX-XXXX.”

Series Part 3 of Kismet

Stargazing by Yunael ( G | 1,311 | 1/1 )

Twin Stars Week, jour 1 : Observer les étoiles.

Lorsque je me suis réveillé ce matin, j'ai constaté avec effroi que je ne me trouvais pas chez moi. Ma chambre n'était plus celle que je connaissais, et lorsque je suis passé devant un miroir, j'ai bien cru défaillir. La personne se trouvant devant celui-ci... Ce n'était pas moi.

Series Part 1 of Twin Stars Week 2018

All Eyes on You by ibreatheakaashi ( M | 4,254+ | 1/? )

“Bakugou!” Uraraka pulls on him, forcing him to trail behind him. He hangs back, getting a clear look of him. He looked the same, same blonde wild hair, unable to be contained- just like him. His piercing red eyes stared directly at him, they were hardening and unmerciful, just as he remembered.

His sleeveless black and grey plaid jacket, showing of his bare arms. They were still muscled, he suspected it was due to Kirishima well being. Underneath his plain white shirt nearly see through, the jeans he wore couldn’t possibly be anymore tighter, hell they looked good.

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aspiring ballet dancer Midoriya Izuku dreams of following in his mother's footsteps, he wants to become the best. when he gets into Julliard, his dreams become true one step at a time. he finds out that his childhood friend Bakugou Katsuki, a talented hip-hop violinst is also attending. he believes he changed. but did he really? or is he the same arrogant boy he met 5 years ago? can they work together and rebuild their friendship, and if so than will he fall to him?

[Panic Attacks]

confessions aren’t meant to be done drunk (but i’ll make an exception for you) by castawayastronaut ( Not Rated | 4,201 | 1/1 )

Izuku comes back from a 2-month trip, with a couple of knick-knacks and realizations.

We are Live by Polarbeater ( E | 1,794+ | 1/? )

Katsuki makes a living by streaming himself playing video games. He's spent a long time gathering a popular fanbase behind him so how does this newcomer get just as popular as him so much faster? Maybe he has more experience streaming than his fans think.

or

Streamer Katsuki and rival Izuku who also secretly doubles as a camboy.

[Mentions of Homophobia]

you and i collide by ethereals ( M | 1,588+ | 1/2 )

And not that Bakugou’s the type to sexualize a potentially dead body; especially one that he just accidentally murdered, but the man has some pretty solid DSL’s. He would hit it, with more than just his car.

OR

in which rich fratboy! bakugou is a badass who accidentally hits poor med student!izuku with his car and chaos ensues therefore.

Uhh really at school? by sadklqmo ( M | 797 | 1/1 )

Izuku just can’t help himself when it comes to Katsuki

[Underage]

You've Got Me In My Feelings by karmaticinstitution ( E | 4,524+ | 1/3 )

In which Bakugou is a nerdy jock who acts like he's badass, Izuku is the new kid and collects everyone's hearts immediately. They start off a little wobbly, hookup, and things get a little messy.

The Reviews

“I thought you said you were doing homework” -My Roommate

"Like a shitty romance movie... but shittier" -Myself

[Underage]

Project: Heat by ellslane ( E | 2,914 | 1/1 )

Katsuki can do this. He can control himself around Deku, who’s scent has spiked in sweetness and is dripping in pheromones. He can maintain his composure as they work together on a school project. He can keep himself in check as his stupid smell wafts through the air, and directly into his nose.

He can’t do this.

[Underage]

We Are Wanderers Still by semiautomatichearts ( M | 7,444 | 1/1 )

His body is inundated in a halo of blue flowers, half buried beneath the gentle flow of a stream, and more a garden than a child when police at last discover him.

There had been a smile upon his face, warm in its innocence despite the decay evident in the skin, just beneath the cover of fluttering petals.

They called him lovely, hauntingly welcoming even in death.

It was only fitting that Bakugou Katsuki would follow.

[Major Character Death]

Once and Future Thing by Daiako (Achrya) ( M | 16,127+ | 5/? )

When Shouto and Izuku accompany Tenya to take one last look at his childhood home before it's put up for sell they're expecting to lend some emotional support and to maybe see some embarrassing baby pictures. They do not expect to accidentally release three spirits from a shrine or for those spirits to declare them their 'wives' and partners.

Now, on top of school and work, they had to deal with the amorous advances of their spirits, help them atone for the crimes that got them locked up to begin with while adapting to the modern world, and figure out how exactly one gets out of a soul bond without any side effects.

Dear Future Boyfriend by peacheszxcx ( G | 2,055+ | 16/? )

Dear Future Boyfriend, You probably don't know even know me yet, so I guess I have to introduce myself. Hi! I'm Midoriya Izuku, your future boyfriend. I hope I could meet you soon! <3 Love, Izuku

The Devil and the Deep Blue Sea by kewltie ( M | 1,834+ | 1/? )

Even the devil got nothing on Bakugou Katsuki, but it may have hand him something else. Something otherworldly, something scaly and with a tail.

Series Part 7 of Gravitation

[Graphic Depictions of Violence]

¡Plus Ultra! by StormRebel_Love ( T | 9,195+ | 6/? )

Katsuki Bakugou esta orgulloso de su trabajo como actor/ modelo, pero siempre había algo que siempre quiso ser de un modo, estar en el mundo de !Plus Ultra! una serie animada con varias películas hechas y la oportunidad de ser parte de él apareció en su vida, pero lo que no esperaba era toparse con un huracán torpe llamado Izuku Midoriya que lo hace sentir cosas que antes nunca había sentido en toda su maldita vida.

Gracias a mai lub por ser mi beta y a mi hija por decirme que no soy tan meca para hacer aus , las quiero!

Quiet by thepizzaman ( Not Rated | 12,366+ | 2/? )

Everything seemed to be going smoothly for him, for once, since moving to the city. His job was secure, he had people to watch his back, and had a cheap apartment. Despite the outward appearance that hatred was looming in the air between him and his coworkers, they put up with him, and thanks to their manager they all had convinced themselves it was their personal duty to annoy the hell out of Bakugou in order to uncover the secret soft side he absolutely did not have. So far, he was good. But all that was thrown onto it’s head when Izuku Midoriya stumbled into the bar on a slow Friday night, already half way drunk.

[Graphic Depictions of Violence | Abusive Relationships | PTSD]

{ Curator’s Note: The abusive relationship tagged is not BakuDeku. }

Heart Out by minzie ( E | 75,366+ | 13/? )

Bakugou Katsuki was not the type of person you’d call in an emergency. Sure, he’d help you out if he was standing right next to you and you were about to get stabbed because of his damn hero complex, and because he’s maybe, kind of, somewhere a decent person, but that’s about it.

It was just his luck that someone needed saving tonight, in more than one way.

Marigold and Hellebore by TheAngstyDuo ( Not Rated | 8,042 | 1/1 )

Bakugou.

Mid-20s. Male. Japanese. Blood type AB.

Valedictorian in his class. Excellent combat skills, both hand-to-hand and far range. He has been chosen and agreed upon to be reassigned to the Facility. There, he will stand post at the main botany lab of Sector 3.

Luckily, he did not question about what the Facility holds but on what to do during his time here.

Though when he was brought to that main botany lab, accompanied by one of the older guards who was much older by ten years and much more experienced, he was introduced to the main researchers. Or rather, the heads or botanists - the ones that he will have to guard around.

[Major Character Death]

An Oasis for You and Me by SecretKiwi ( E | 5,309 | 1/1 )

A prince and his retainer form a bond and grow closer than expected.

To be a hero by insertsmth ( G | 2,760+ | 1/? )

Another day on the job for Dr. Eva Rosalene and Dr. Neil Watts. Today's patient, Bakugou Katsuki, is like any other to them.

Their mission: to fulfill his dying wish, if only in his mind.

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An Alternate Universe where there are no quirks, and where, despite everything, they kept finding each other and lived a fulfilling and happy life as seen through the eyes of Eva Rosalene and Neil Watts.

[Major Character Death]

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